Chapter 97

"lose..."

The people of the three major families bowed their heads one after another, looking very lonely. Now that he lost this battle and gave up the eighth-rank Linghu, his days in Ziyan City will be more and more difficult.

There is a trace of unwillingness to hide in the lonely look, and there is a very sinister murderous aura.

clap clap clap!

Wan Qiuye sneered when he saw this, and clapped his hands, and many good players fell from outside the forest.

Whoosh!

But for a moment, the warriors of the entire Wan family were twice as many as the three major families.

Those who can make a name for themselves in Qingyang County are not incompetent and weak people. There is no mercy for the weak here, only respect for the strong!

Wanjia can become a tyrant in Ziyan City and dominate one side, naturally it is not a kind of good.

Kong Yuan was carrying Yan Tianrui on his back, looking grim and extremely unwilling.

Unexpectedly, the sure-win game was actually moved back by this kid Lin Yun.

According to the original script, they were prepared, and if they lost, they would tear their faces and shoot directly.

But now it seems that Wan Qiuye has long been prepared, and once he starts, not one of them will die.

Kong Yuan said coldly, "Wan Qiuye, from now on, this barren mountain is your family's property. The three of us will never set foot there!"

"Get out!"

Wan Qiuye said indifferently, and the Wanjia warriors who surrounded the opponent's back road quietly gave way.

"But the mountains and rivers meet, you kid broke my big business, don't fall into my hands."

Kong Yuan glared at Lin Yun before turning around and said, "Let's go."

After all the three martial artists left, the place seemed to be much more open, and the atmosphere was not so solidified.

The eyes of everyone in the ten thousand families fell on Lin Yun, with admiration in their eyes.

If it wasn't for Lin Yun this time, their Wan family would really be capsized in the gutter. Who would have thought that the other party would invite the elite of the Blood Cloud Sect.

Wan Qiuye looked at Lin Yun with a complicated look, and looked at the wound on his body, with lingering fears.

Yan Tianrui from the Blood Cloud Sect is already ruthless enough, but this Lin Yun is actually much more ruthless than the other party!

Directly with the physical body, it is hard to resist the attack of the opponent's heavy martial spirit, creating a chance to kill.

If this is an accident, if you are hit in the key, you will die on the spot.

"Brother Lin, are you hurt?"

Wan Qiuye frowned slightly and asked softly.

"Fortunately, I can't die... hiss!"

As Lin Yun spoke, the wound was affected, and he suddenly gasped in pain.

Look at the wound on the chest and ribs, it's scary and scary.

Yan Tianrui's last blow was only half an inch short of killing him.

"Brother Lin, let me say one more thing. People from the Blood Cloud Sect have always reported their revenge. You offended Yan Tianrui and my family can't keep you."

What Wan Qiuye said was very direct, but also very realistic.

"Don't worry, I won't be a drag on Wanjia."

Lin Yun said lightly, he has a blood dragon and horse, as well as an ancient sword box, and he has no shortage of life-saving means.

Besides, he was alone, and in the huge Qingyang County, it was not easy for the Blood Cloud Sect to find him.

"That's good, thanks to you today!"

Wan Qiuye smiled with a relaxed demeanor and said, no matter what, the Eighth Grade Linghu is still his Wan family.

"Brother, I think that little brother Lin is so seriously injured now, I'm afraid it's not right to absorb the innate spiritual milk. The innate spiritual milk has healed his injury, but he can't absorb much, so it's better to give him his place. Well, we'll make up for it."

At this moment, Wan Tian walked over slowly and said with a smile on his face.

"How can this work! Lin Yun has done so much for the Wan family, why should he give up his place?"

The one who spoke was Feng Wuheng. He was young and energetic, and he spoke directly when he had something to say, and he was not afraid to offend anyone.

Lin Yun was slightly angry in his heart, this Wan Tian is really a small belly, and he would actually make things difficult for him at this time.

Wan Tian shouted coldly: "Wan's family, where is it your turn to be a foreigner to intervene, no matter how noisy you are, your quota will also be distributed!"

"you!"

Feng Wuheng suddenly became angry, looked at Wan Qiuye and said, "Uncle, don't listen to him."

"Wan Tian, ​​I'll take this as if you didn't say it. It's just a quota. Do you want me to break my promise? If you want to talk about injuries, your son Wan Feiye's injuries are not serious. Otherwise, he will also be excluded from the quota. , I will compensate him separately."

Wan Qiuye's expression was indifferent, and he was not angry and arrogant.

Hearing that his son's quota will also be removed, Wan Tian looked embarrassed and said with a shy smile: "Where and where, I just said casually, casually."

"Okay, according to the previously agreed quota, you can enter Linghu."

Apart from Lin Yun, Wan Feng, Wan Feiye and Feng Wuheng, the other six junior members of the Wan family stood up excitedly.

"follow me."

Wan Qiuye led the way, and the group walked on a quiet mountain road and passed through the dense jungle.

After half a column of incense, the eyes suddenly brightened.

Gulong Gulong, a steaming lake, appeared in the field of vision of Lin Yun and others.

It is said to be a lake, but it is actually just a larger pool.

Feeling the aura blown by the breeze, Lin Yun took a deep breath, feeling refreshed and the injuries on his body eased a little.

"Under this spirit lake, there is a flaming vein, which is extremely hot. You must remember not to dive too deep, or you will be easily injured."

"understood."

Wan Qiuye's voice fell, and the group jumped down.

"So cool!"

Wan Feiye looked excited, shouted loudly, and then quickly absorbed his luck.

Around him, four whirlpools suddenly formed, whirling wildly.

Around other people, more or less, several vortexes formed.

It can be found that Wan Feng and Wan Feiye have the most aura whirlpools around them, and they are all four.

Others with lower cultivation bases can only form one or two strands, and the absorption progress is far less than the two.

"Lin Yun, you can go down too. If it's too late, the innate spiritual milk in this spirit lake will be absorbed by them."

Wan Qiuye laughed softly and said that he still admired Lin Yun, regardless of his personality or martial arts talent, he could be regarded as a young hero.

Lin Yun hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "Then I'll be welcome."

With a splash, the water splashed everywhere, and he was the last one, falling into the Eighth Grade Spirit Lake.

boom!

When Lin Yun was exercising in the water, in an instant, nine vortexes condensed around him, more than the two of Wan Feng combined.

The smile on Wan Qiuye's face solidified, looking a little embarrassed.

No wonder this kid refused to go down. It turned out that he didn't want to bully this group of people. His innate cultivation method was obviously a lot higher than the others.

"This……"

The movement was so loud that the other nine people in Xiantian Linghu opened their eyes at the same time.

After seeing the nine whirlpools around Lin Yun's body, their expressions changed greatly.

"Damn, what kind of cultivation method this guy is practicing, it's so fierce!"

Wan Feiye was in a hurry, and quickly closed his eyes, fighting for fate to turn the innate spiritual energy in his body.

The others were also unwilling to lag behind, lest the innate spiritual milk in Linghu would be absorbed too much by Lin Yun.

But no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't reach such an amazing level as Lin Yun.

His innate pure yang skills, after several condensed exercises, have already reached an astounding level.

The golden flame-like innate spiritual energy in the body surging frantically, like a big river, rushing non-stop.

Whoa!

A grain of innate spiritual milk, through the vortex, turned into Lin Yun's body.

With the fusion of spiritual milk and innate spiritual essence, Lin Yun could personally feel that his own cultivation was increasing wildly.

The rapid growth of the innate spiritual energy in the body was unprecedented, making Lin Yun extremely happy.

It is no wonder that the other three major families almost tore their faces with the Wan family for the sake of this eighth-grade Linghu.

For the descendants of the innate realm, this innate spiritual milk is simply a good medicine from heaven.

It is not only condensed and pure, but also huge and thick, without the slightest impurity.

The increase in the cultivation base can be detected by the naked eye. One day of refining is enough to be worth half a year of hard work, and the effect is even better.

"Maybe, I can take this opportunity to get a better idea!"

Where can I go to find such a good opportunity, the opportunity should not be missed, and it will never come again.

boom!

With two more whirlpools around Lin Yun's body, he, who originally had nine whirlpools, reached an astonishing eleven.

Now that the other nine people add up, it is barely comparable to the innate spiritual milk that he absorbed alone.

On the shore, Wan Qiuye smiled bitterly: "This kid is also a vengeful master. If the second child is here, he will vomit blood again."

Because he discovered that there were two extra vortices. It was Lin Yun who was deliberately squeezing the innate spiritual milk of Wan Feiye, but the other eight people were not affected.